My Bodyguard

The Wedding

The next day I got ready for the wedding;

I wore the long red satin split thigh dress, gold butterfly heels, gold earrings, gold necklaces and got one of my maids to put my hair up.

We got to the wedding in one of my dad's limousines. I followed my dad in, my bodyguard followed me in.

Once we got into the main hall I noticed my boyfriend in the distance, talking to a bunch of girls. He smiled at me, and walked toward me and my bodyguard. When he got close my bodyguard put his hand out, stopping my boyfriend from getting any closer.

"It's okay, he's my boyfriend." I said looking over at him.

He put his hand down.

"Who's that?" My boyfriend asked, getting closer to me, holding my hands.

"My bodyguard. He's quite annoying, he follows me everywhere."

"Everywhere?"

"Yeah."

"He won't follow us into the bathroom, right?" He smirked, putting my hair behind my ear.

I smiled, grabbing his hand, taking him to the farthest bathroom  followed by my bodyguard. I put my hand on his chest, "Wait out here, don't let anyone get near the door."

He stood right by the door, and I locked it with me and my boyfriend in it.

As soon as my hand left the doorknob, my boyfriend slammed me onto the door, making out with me, slipping his tongue into my mouth. Letting our tongues guide eachother, I sucked on his tongue. He pulled out, leaving a saliva string connecting our tongues. He guided his lips to my jaw, down to my neck, slipping the fabric of my dress off my breasts, guiding his lips down to my nipples, sucking and biting down on them. I rested my head back on the door, breathless from all the kissing. pushed me onto the bathroom sink counter, taking his belt off. He slipped his cock into me without any hesitation. It's only 4 inches, but it's the personality that matters, I guess..even though he doesn't have the best personality, he only hangs out with me when I offer to pay, it's quite annoying. He pounded into me, our hips connecting, making the loudest sounds. The soap on the counter fell off, the toilet seat was shaking. He was going so hard but I could barely feel a thing. I had to fake my moans, which is why they were so loud, my bodyguard could definitely hear us. Hell, I wouldn't even be surprised if the whole wedding could hear us.

"F-fuck I'm gonna- c-cum" He said, groaning, his head was tilted back, and his mouth was in an "o" shape.

"PULL OUT. PULL OUT." I yelled, pushing him out, he always does this, and never wears a condom. I think he came in me once but I was lucky enough not to get pregnant.

He pulled away, breathless.

I wasn't that tired. He was barely making me feel anything.

"Did you cum?" he asked, panting after every word, putting his pants back on.

"No." I said, pulling my panties back up, and my straps back on my shoulders.

I unlocked the bathroom door, walking out, bumping into my bodyguards back.

"Sorry." I said, fixing my hair.

"Did they bring the food out?"

He ignored my question. Likely.

My boyfriend walked out the washroom, looking at my bodyguard, and then walked away.

"Ugh, I'm hungry." I walked away, into the main hall, they were still in the middle of their vows. Oops.

A couple hours later, after the vows and the stupid couple got married, we ate food, I just stayed near my dad most of the time, but he was busy talking to others.

"Daddyyyyy, I'm boreddd." I whined, tugging on his arm.

"The wedding doesn't end in another few hours, darling." He said, looking down at me, taking a sip of his wine.

"But I don't wanna be here for another few hoursss, I wanna go homeeeeee." I continued to whine.

"Please, daddyyyyy?" I tugged on his arm a little more.

"How about you ask your bodyguard? If not I'll get someone to drive you home, okay sweetheart?"

"Okay!" I said, finally smiling.

I turned to my bodyguard, who was right behind me, as usual.

"Can we go home?" I asked, holding on his fingers.

"Whatever you please." He said moving out of my way, putting a hand out to show me to lead the way.

I walked away, to the parking lot. Good thing my drivers usually bring an extra car in case situations like this happens, which is pretty often, to be honest.

He opened the passenger door for me, and got into the driver's seat. I'm never really in the front seat, only when I'm with my boyfriend. He usually had his hand on my thigh, so I was craving some touch.

Without thinking, I took his hand and placed it on my thigh, but he immediately removed it.

"Why'd you do that?"

"Touching you in highly inappropriate."

"But I'm the one asking you to do it, it seriously doesn't matter."

"I'm here to do my job, and my job only."

"Yes, and your job is to do everything I ask."

"I'm your bodyguard, not your servant."

I scoffed. "Yeah, thats basically the same thing."

He ignored me.

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Once we got home I ran to my bedroom, followed by my bodyguard, obviously. I took my dress off, throwing it on the clean floor, my bedroom was probably cleaned by one of the maids while I was at the wedding.

He turned around as soon as I started taking my dress off, I wasn't wearing a bra.

"You can look now." he turned around but turned back around immediately when he noticed my breasts were bare.

"If you wouldn't mind, I would appreciate it if you at least covered your torso." He said, looking down at the floor.

"Fineeee." I said groaning and put a shirt on.

"Okay, done." I said, and he turned around

"So, what do you wanna do?" I said walking up to him, and putting my hands on his chest. He looked down at me and didn't say anything.

"You're boring." I said, slightly slapping his chest and falling onto my bed.